A ripple effect caused by the shockwave swept through the Rocky peak casting tall Rocky mountains to crumble to the ground. An updraft was created, causing chunks of earth and sand to fly into the air while Raph struggled to keep his feet on the ground.
His sword was stabbed into the earth, and his body was enveloped in a concentrated aura. His muscles throbbed in pain under the weight of the strong wind and shockwave that was sent throughout the Rocky Peak but his will kept him on hold, preventing him from letting the wind pick him up with the rest of the rubble.
His mind was set on the fight and searched for a constant pathway that led to victory. It didn't matter how small, what mattered was that it was there.
'Crazy demon. You think this is enough h to stop me?' He wondered as a slight chuckle escaped his lips.
He could hear the sound of giggling approaching him and the heavy footsteps of the demon as it closed the gap between them.
